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by Paris Rose


  “Someone needs to brush their teeth,” I teased as I propped myself on my elbows and smiled down at him.

  “Yeah, you!” Christoff chuckled. I couldn’t help but to laugh.

  “Whatever, Mr. Morning Breath.” I rolled my eyes.

  “Okay, since I’m Mr. Morning Breath, no more kisses for you,” Christoff said, dramatically turning away from me and folding his arms.

  “You know I was just playing. I meant Mr. Sexy Morning Breath.” I slowly and seductively ran my nose up the crook of his neck before following the same trail with my mouth.

  “Mmmm, I like that,” Christoff murmured as I sucked on his neck.

  “Well, too bad, because you said no more kisses.” I grabbed my pillow and playfully whacked Christoff in the face with it as I erupted in laughter.

  “Hey! You’re going to pay for that!” Christoff laughed as he sat up and enveloped me in a bear hug. I was so shocked that I squealed. In one fluid motion, he picked me up and flipped us around so that I was on my back, pinned beneath him. “You know better than to tease me,” he growled.

  He pushed my arms above my head and pressed both of my wrists together with just one of his hands. I wriggled beneath him as he teased me by softly kissing my neck. My heart fluttered as his mouth traveled to mine, and he pushed his tongue inside. I lifted my head and returned the favor. He lowered more of his weight on top of me as his tongue continued to push back against mine. I wanted to wrap my arms around him and pull him all the way down, but he had my hands pinned. I moaned as I writhed against him. I wanted to feel all of him on top of me and inside of me this very moment. I exhaled as I felt him spread my legs apart with his knee. I was wearing just a tank top and a pair of very thin panties, so I could feel the pressure and heat of his leg pressing against my clit. I lifted my hips and grinded against him. I could feel his hardness swell beneath his boxer briefs.

  I continued to rub myself against him as his mouth traveled from my lips to my chest. He growled as he grabbed my tank top between his teeth and lifted it so that my breasts were exposed. I let out a ragged breath as he circled my nipple with his tongue. The sensation gave me chills. His tongue continued teasing me as he rubbed his perfectly toned thigh between my legs. He definitely knew how to make me wet for him. He moaned as he took the majority of my breast in his mouth. My entire body quivered as a wave of pleasure washed over me. I wanted to touch him, but I couldn’t because he was still holding my wrists. Even though I couldn’t wait to get my hands on him, the fact that I was under his complete control turned me on beyond belief. I let out a loud, breathy moan as he rubbed his massive hardness against me where his thigh had been. I tightened my legs around his waist and pushed back against him. I was throbbing for him.

  “Mmmm, the way you react to my touch makes me so hard, Gia.” His voice was strained. “I can’t wait to feel your silky sweetness wrapped around my cock. But first, I want to taste you.” He slid down my body and pulled my panties off before he had even finished his sentence. I moaned as he used his thumb to circle my clit. “You’re so wet for me. This is going to be delicious,” he moaned. I spread my legs as he cupped my ass with both hands and brought his mouth to my inner thigh. The warmth of his tongue on my skin made me tremble with anticipation.

  “Oh, you smell so good, Gia,” he breathed as he began to kiss my other thigh. I was so turned on by how much my arousal excited him. Deep waves of pleasure pulsed through my entire body as he slowly and seductively licked my clit as if it was a delicious delicacy. I threw my legs over his shoulders and spread myself wide as he devoured me. I gasped as he smacked the side of my ass with both hands, and he began to lick me harder and faster. The sensations made me throb for him.

  “Christoff, I want you to fuck me with your fingers while you eat me,” I moaned.

  “Yes, ma’am,” Christoff growled. “I love how you know exactly what you want.”

  I nibbled my lower lip as I felt him pierce my tight wetness with two fingers as he sucked on my clit. The combination of the pressure inside of me and the warmth and moisture of his mouth on my most delicate parts caused a pleasant tension to start at my core and spiral through my entire body. I ran my fingers through his hair and rubbed myself in his face as the tension inside of me started to mount. He pushed his fingers inside of me harder as he continued to lick me faster. A wave of heat washed over me, and my muscles down below began to spasm out of control as he reached up and squeezed one of my breasts while his fingers continued to skillfully thrust inside of me. I called out his name as the combination of sensations sent me completely over the edge.

  “Oh, Christoff, you’re so good,” I sighed as I pulled him down on top of me and cradled his head in my bosom.

  “Just you wait. I’m just getting started,” Christoff said, chuckling.

  “Oh yeah?” I raised my eyebrow.

  “Yeah.” Christoff grabbed one of my hands and pushed it between his legs. The warmth of his hard, thick cock felt so good in my hand. “The way you came for me made me so hard for you. I’m definitely not finished with you yet.”

  “I see.” I gave him a playful squeeze. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s get this party started, my love.” I sat up and pulled my tank top off and tossed it to the floor. “Are you ready for me to blow your mind?” I whispered as I crawled toward him on all fours.

  “Damn, Gia, you are so sexy. I’m going to fuck you from here to next Sunday.” He sat up and started to pull me into his arms.

  I assertively pushed him back so that he was lying down, and I was sitting on top of him. “No, actually, I’m going to fuck you, and you’re just going to lie there and enjoy it. Is that understood?” I said firmly as I tossed my hair over my shoulder. Christoff was always going out of his way to please me and show me a good time both inside and outside the bedroom. At this point, there was nothing that would please me more than being able to show him a good time in return.

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  “Good. I can’t wait to have my way with you.”

  I began to fondle my own breasts while I hovered above Christoff. His lids were heavy as he watched me explore my own body in front of him. I allowed my wetness to graze his stomach as I slithered down the length of his body until I was kneeling between his legs. I peeled off his boxer briefs and tossed them aside. I couldn’t help but smile as I admired what I was about to have inside of me.

  “God, Christoff, your cock is perfect,” I breathed before I took his length in my hand and circled the head with my tongue.

  “You know how to make me feel so good on so many levels,” Christoff whispered. He stroked my hair as I pleasured him with my mouth. His hips bucked with excitement as I began to suck him harder and faster. I pulled back when I tasted his salty pre-cum at the back of my throat.

  “Don’t get too excited now. Save some for inside of me,” I chided as I playfully squeezed his balls.

  “Mmm, don’t worry. I have plenty to fill you up inside.” Christoff smiled as he smacked me on the ass with both of his hands. I gasped.

  “I know you do. Sometimes I worry that I might not be able to take it all,” I cooed as I slowly lowered myself onto his cock, inch by inch.

  “But somehow you always do. You always take all of it no matter how hard I give it to you. I love it.” Christoff grunted as he grabbed my hips and thrust deep inside. I moaned as I stretched to accommodate him. I gazed into his eyes as I slowly rocked my hips back and forth to a slow sensual rhythm. I tossed my head back as I undulated like a snake. I liked to put on a good show for him.

  “I love the way you move. You’re going to make me come already,” he murmured. “It feels so good, though. I don’t want it to end. I’m going to try to hold it,” he said through gritted teeth.

  “You ain’t seen nothing yet,” I teased as I laid my body down on top of him and continued to writhe. I ran my fingers through his hair as I kissed his neck and moaned in his ear. I could feel him throb inside of me. “You’re so sexy,
Christoff.” I continued moaning in his ear as I rolled my hips with more intensity. “I actually think you’re going to make me come before I make you come,” I breathed.

  I let my mouth travel to his. I slowly licked his lips with the tip of my tongue before opening my mouth and allowing him to massage my tongue with his. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into his rhythm as he kissed me deeply and passionately. The force of his thrusts and the fervor of his kiss made me feel more alive than ever before. I lost all sense of the past and the future, and all that existed was this precious moment between me and Christoff; our present. The more we continued to devour each other, the less I saw us as separate entities. There was no longer a distinction—physically, spiritually, or otherwise—between the two of us. There was no me, no him, just us. One force of joy, love, and pleasure united. Our thrusts became more frantic, but we were still in unison, moving to one passionate rhythm.

  We were breathless, and our bodies were slick with perspiration. Christoff grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled as he pushed deeper inside of me. I enjoyed how the tension in my scalp pulsed through my entire body. The sensation caused me to completely lose my composure. I let out a loud, uninhibited moan as I arched my back and rode him with more intensity than ever before. I came harder than I had in months. I felt so high that I thought I was going to pass out as my muscles clenched around Christoff’s throbbing hardness. He grunted as he grabbed my hips and thrust into me with two forceful pumps that took my breath away. He let out a loud and primitive groan as he squeezed me hard, and his body went rigid. We sighed in unison as I collapsed on top of him and brushed my hair out of my face. He kissed me softly on the forehead, and I caressed his cheek. My body was still trembling from the force of the earth-shattering pleasure that just stormed through me. I felt like I was floating on air as I slowly came down and melted into Christoff’s embrace.

  “You’re absolutely amazing, Gia,” Christoff whispered in my ear.

  “Likewise,” I whispered as he brought his lips to mine. His kiss felt warm and delightful.

  I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift into the most peaceful slumber that I’d experienced in ages. Despite everything Christoff and I had been through, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.

  ***

  I was jolted out my sleep by the sound of Christoff’s ringtone. I wondered how long we’d been sleeping. I glanced at the clock. It was almost noon. I estimated that we had napped for about a half hour. Christoff was still beneath me, sleeping peacefully. I hated to wake him, but I figured, with everything going on, the call may be important. I grabbed his phone off the nightstand and gently shook him until his eyes fluttered open. He looked confused and disoriented. By the time he seemed coherent enough to understand what I had to say, the phone had stopped ringing.

  “Christoff, you missed a call. I didn’t want to wake you, but I worry it might be important.” I spoke quietly to allow him to come out of sleep gradually.

  “Thanks, babe. I probably would have slept all day had you not woken me up. This is the best I’ve felt in a long time. We definitely started the day off right. Your sex is like magic. I feel like a new man.” Christoff kissed me on the cheek and took his phone out of my hand.

  “I feel amazing as well. My body is sore, but I like it. The aftershocks make me giddy.”

  “Aftershocks?”

  “Yes, I’m still throbbing inside from the force of you pounding me.” I laughed. “It feels good,” I added. Christoff laughed until he had tears in his eyes. I reluctantly climbed out of bed. I wished that I could cuddle with him all day, but I had a journalism workshop I had to go to later. “I’m going to take a quick shower while you’re on the phone.”

  “Okay, sounds good.”

  After my shower, I went back into the bedroom. Christoff was sitting on the edge of the bed with his phone in his hand. I immediately noticed that he looked troubled.

  “What’s wrong, babe? You look so stressed.” I sat beside him and placed my hand on his thigh.

  “I lost almost all of my endorsements. Those were a huge source of income for us, and I really enjoyed doing the commercials. My manager said with the allegations still pending, the companies didn’t think it was a good idea to attach my name to their brands.”

  “I’m sorry, Christoff.” I took his hand in mine. He squeezed.

  “I feel like the world sees me as this scummy creep. I know I didn’t do anything wrong, but knowing that people see me as this despicable monster makes me feel dirty and gross. I don’t even want to look at myself in the mirror.” Christoff clenched his jaw.

  “You’re not a monster, nor are you a creep. You’re a strong, loving, talented, and amazing man who I know would do anything to protect those close to him. I feel so safe when I’m with you, Christoff. And not only do I feel protected, you really know how to make me feel special and loved. It doesn’t matter to me what anybody else thinks. I adore you, Christoff. I mean that. I don’t care about how many endorsements you have or even how many records you sell. I love you for who you are and how you make me feel.” I squeezed both of his hands.

  Christoff gazed at me in silence for several moments. His jaw relaxed and his lips curled into the sexiest half smile.

  “Thank you, Gia. I really needed to hear that.” His voice was barely audible. He cleared his throat. “I don’t know what I did to be lucky enough to find a woman like you, but I am so blessed to have you in my life. Thank you for sticking by my side even while I’m at my lowest. Your love makes me feel like I could get through anything. I really don’t know what I would do without you. I love you so deeply, Gia. You deserve the world, and I would sacrifice anything to give it to you.”

  “I don’t want the world. I just want you, Christoff.” I ran my fingers through his hair.

  “Well, I’m all yours, Gia, for as long as you will have me.” He leaned in and slowly kissed me on the lips. I could feel a vulnerability in his kiss that made me feel needed. I was honored that he was really letting his walls down around me.

  “You know what you could do that would make me really happy, Christoff?”

  “What?”

  “Go to the studio and do what you do best. Just take all of your frustration, your anger, and your pain, and let it out on the mic. I think it would be good for you. You haven’t been recording lately. You’re doing yourself and your fans a disservice by holding everything inside and not doing what you were born to do.”

  “You’re right, Gia. I can’t let this or anything else stop me from making this album. I’m better than that. And besides, other than making love to you, making music is the best therapy. It makes everything right in the world, even when it seems like things couldn’t possibly be more wrong. Okay, I’m going to go record today. Thank you for giving me the push I needed to get back on track.”

  “Of course, Christoff. You have so much talent that needs to be released to the world. And I know how much joy your music brings you. I would hate to see that selfish brat Bianca take that away from you. She’s trying to ruin our lives, but we can’t let her.”

  “Yes! I love your attitude, Gia. You inspire me.”

  “Thank you, love. It makes me feel valued that you take my advice seriously.”

  “Of course. All right, but you have to make a deal with me.”

  “What’s that?”

  “If I go to the studio more, you’ll push yourself and go on more auditions. I feel like you were so consumed with the problems we were having before that you stopped pushing as hard as you used to in your career. And now that things are better between us, I feel like most of your energy has been taken with supporting me during this hell that Bianca thrust upon us. I think you also have a talent that the world needs to see. I really want to see you with your own show. So, how about this week, you focus on being the best entertainment journalist you can be and getting as close to your dream as possible?”

  “Sure, Christoff, I can do that. But only if you promise me
you will pour your heart into recording this album.”

  “It’s a deal. I want to make you proud.”

  “I want to make you proud, too. Thank you for being selfless and encouraging me to do my own thing, even though I know you need me right now.”

  “I wouldn’t be a real man if I wasn’t strong enough to allow you to do your thing and be the best that you can be.” Christoff held my gaze as he spoke.

  “I wouldn’t even be as far along if it wasn’t for your strength and the way that you support me and the way you always forgive me when I screw up.”

  “Likewise. There is nothing we can’t get through as long as we have each other.” Christoff smiled and pulled me into his embrace.

  “Yes, and I know there is nothing I can’t accomplish with you on my team, and there is nothing you can’t achieve with me on yours.”

  “Exactly.”

  “I’m excited about my workshop on how to enhance camera presence. I think I will learn a lot, and it will really help my career. I want to make the camera fall in love with me.”

  “Well, the camera is blind if it isn’t already in love with you. But what do I know?” Christoff laughed and kissed me on the cheek.

 

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